"The author has a magic touch when it comes to passion. The sparks between Max and Jenna veritably fly off the pages and into the reader's heart." InD'Tale Magazine

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"Something Great is a fast paced new adult novel that is full of hotness and anticipation that teaches you to never settle, but to hold out for something great!" Michele, Insane About Books

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International Bestselling, Award-Winning Author Mary Ting/M. Clarke resides in Southern California with her husband and two children. She enjoys oil painting and making jewelry. Writing her first novel, Crossroads Saga, happened by chance. It was a way to grieve the death of her beloved grandmother, and inspired by a dream she once had as a young girl. When she started reading new adult novels, she fell in love with the genre. It was the reason she had to write one-Something Great. Why the pen name, M Clarke? She tours with Magic Johnson Foundation to promote literacy and her children's chapter book-No Bullies Allowed.

When he turned to reach for his computer, a cold empty space took his place. Standing there, breathless, I was immobile for I don’t know how long, until Max brought me out of it.

“Jenna….”

I turned. He was outside of my room, so I followed his voice…across from where I stood, still in my bedroom, him in his. He was topless, with a bath towel around his bottom half. Oh dear Lord. I had imagined what his chest would look like underneath his sweater or T-shirt on many occasions, and he did not disappoint. With ripped muscles along the curve of his arms and six-pack abs that sizzled, he made my dreams come alive.

“Just to let you know, you agreed to go on a date with me.”

“What? I don’t remember. Was it when I was not myself? ‘Cause that doesn’t count.”

“Everything counts, babe.” That was the third time he’d called me that. My heart did a pleasant flip, and I wasn’t sure if I liked that feeling. “We’ll talk about it later.”

“There’s nothing to discuss.”

Then I heard the water running from his side of the room. “What are you doing?”

“I’m going to take a shower.”

“I thought you already took one.”

“Babe, after what just happened, I need another one, and a lot colder this time.”